A Heartbeat Comes True

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Back in middle school, everyone thought that Yan Ning, the well-behaved girl who was always fighting for first place in the grade rankings, and Jiang Zhizhi, the carefree young master, would never have anything to do with each other.

She was quiet and proper; he was flamboyant and bold.

The girl filled page after page of her diary with her love, entrusting her feelings to the moon and stars. No one knew about them but her.

Then, after a university dance, Yan Ning slipped out through the back door and saw him standing at the end of the hallway, tall and elegant. He lifted his eyes slightly, holding her diary between his fingers, and teased her: "Yan Ning, do you like me? Why don't we give it a try?"

Everyone thought the two of them wouldn't last. He was a favored son of heaven, the center of everyone's attention, and clearly not someone who would ever stop for anyone.

*

When Yan Ning met Jiang Zhizhi again, he was still high above everyone else, with a steady stream of girls coming to fawn over him.

Yan Ning thought she could take good care of her own feelings now. He had never taken her sincerity seriously, and she had carefully kept every memory of their past locked away in her heart.

But she never expected that when she tried to leave gracefully, someone wouldn't let her go.

Jiang Zhizhi, the young master who should have been completely out of her life, grabbed her and pinned her against the wall. His voice was hoarse, laced with an unmistakable hint of pain.

"Yan Ning..."

"Could you turn around and look at me? I'm begging you, just look at me, okay?"

[Proud, spirited air force pilot x sweet, steadfast war correspondent]

You are the one I think of day and night, the one I can never forget.

"I entrusted my feelings to the moon, never expecting the moon to answer."

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The male lead is a playboy, with an ex-girlfriend, but physically it's one-on-one and both leads are sexually inexperienced. Happy ending.

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Coming soon: Acting Arrogant

Among the most popular girls at Yuncheng High School, Ye Jiahe ranked first by a huge margin.

No one could help falling for Ye Jiahe. Tall and long-legged, with a cool air and striking looks, he was Yuncheng High's perennial top student and the secret crush of countless girls.

Unfortunately, no girl ever seemed able to get close to him. He was like a lone wolf, never stopping for anyone.

Even so, the number of people who liked him was endless, all coming one after another.

On graduation day, Ye Jiahe was chosen to give a speech as an outstanding student representative. The girls cheered and squealed nonstop. They wanted to confess their feelings during this last celebration of their youth. Having spent their youth secretly loving such an outstanding boy, they would have no regrets as long as he knew how they felt.

The girls around them chattered endlessly: "Can I tell God Ye I like him later? We're graduating anyway. Just once, please. Maybe I won't see him again after this."

Everyone knew that confessing to Ye Jiahe was almost guaranteed to end in rejection. Still, the girls wouldn't give up until the last moment. They wanted him to know the tender feelings they had held for him.

Shen Xingchen stood below the stage with her eyes lowered, her expression unreadable. The light and shadows hid her face. Her fingers clenched until they were almost white, and then she fled.

After the graduation speech, Ye Jiahe was surrounded by countless roses and love letters. The young man simply smiled gently and rejected the bouquets one by one. "Sorry, I have something to do."

He pushed through the crowd and finally found Shen Xingchen in a quiet corner of the school building.

Wearing a white shirt that showed off his smooth, toned arms, the young man braced one hand against the wall and trapped Shen Xingchen in the corner. He gently caressed her cheek with the other hand and chuckled. "Why are you hiding, hmm?"

"You're not even married into my family yet, and you're already jealous?"

*

Through all those long years of unrequited love in her youth, Shen Xingchen never imagined that one day she would be able to hold the stars in her arms.

She used to think she would never be someone who could reach the stars. No matter how hard she tried to get closer, the stars would never come to her.

Until the night of the class reunion after the college entrance exam results came out.

She was in his arms, his hand clasping her wrist, as he said softly, "Shen Xingchen, you still haven't returned that kiss from before."

All she had done was secretly kiss his cheek.

So...

He had known all along.

*

During a middle school Chinese class, their teacher mentioned a line of poetry written by a famous poet. One line made a deep impression on her:

I could reach up and pluck the moon from the Ninth Heaven.

But the person she loved was like the moon hanging high in the sky, destined to remain beyond her reach, forever on a parallel path that would never cross hers.

Only in the end did she realize that if she didn't go and pluck her moon, the moon would come to her.

(No intimate contact while the characters are minors or before graduation. They have not entered a relationship.)

Hot Kisses in Winter

On the day of Ning Wanji's twenty-fifth birthday, she was carrying a thick stack of documents, about to be fired by her team leader, when she ran into a man she hadn't seen in years at the entrance.

He held a black umbrella. Tall and slender, he stood in the rain and turned to look at her. The gold-rimmed glasses on his nose made him look refined and restrained.

He stepped away from the black Rolls-Royce. Beneath the rain, his expression was calm and distant.

As the raindrops fell and the sky darkened, he held his black umbrella over Ning Wanji's head.

She raised her head to look at him.

His voice was cool and quiet, his deep black eyes gazing at her calmly.

Ji Shijing leisurely pulled out a tissue and wiped the raindrops from her wet black hair. In a flat voice, he asked, "Will you marry me?"

*

The rising star of Beicheng's financial world, the aloof and distinguished eldest young master of the Ji family, was a famous young lord in the capital's elite circles. Rumor had it that he wasn't interested in women.

Countless society ladies had tried to win him over, but he remained unmoved.

Then one day, when an executive manager in the office was scolding Ning Wanji, everyone noticed that Ji Shijing had unexpectedly stopped at the door.

Just as everyone thought Ning Wanji was sure to be fired and kicked out of the company, the man looked up with a lazy, indifferent smile, drew her into his arms, and said:

"Did you get my permission before scolding my wife?"

You are the first ray of sunshine at the end of the polar night.

Winter has come, and I kiss you amid the fireworks of the winter night.

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A secret marriage at work, a contract marriage, marriage before love.

Theme: Working hard together to contribute to society.